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Fear the reaper, or be stupid and don't

Lurid(Amarix's welcome)



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11-23-2023, 11:06 AM
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It's not sin, or a murder for carnal disgrace

Black on a white canvas. That is what the masterpiece that was Mortem was. His nose was to the ground as he tracked his last lead. The liar, he deserved the fate mortem had in mind for him. Vermin had crossed him for the last time. His eyes settled on the mountain in the distance, but the scent didn't go in that direction. The man who had grown up with the Amarix kingdom was well aware that crossing Mortem had been a bad decision. This last time had sent Mortem to lands further away where no one had even heard his name or seen his goddess. How dare that worm.

A snarl left his maw. Vermin had been once his friend but now the coward was on the run. He was running out of places to run though. And both Mortem and Vermin knew this. He trudged on, tracking the worm who had lied his way around the moment Mortem had came calling upon him. Sure he had once been sent away by his father for loving Lurid as more than just his sister but Mortem came back to find her the moment her scent left their home lands. Vermin had been lying to him since that moment.

He came like a shadow in the dark forest upon the man who had thought it safe enough to sleep. His form towering over the other. A deep snarl ripped from Mortem's chest, rousing the worm who began in with his stupidity. "Mortem, my friend, i can explain. I [romise i found you a better lead this time! Lurid is well within your grasp, i swear it." The snarl deepened as the worm started back-pedaling into the tree. He could read the moron in a second. Vermin's fear was thick in the air. Wrong choice. Mortem lunged as the worm decided to try to dart away. Fangs ripping into the other's skull as his paw came slamming down on the man's spine. A snap from Vermin's jaws, setting the beast inside Mortem off.

He dared to try to fight off his punishment.

Mortem saw red in an instant. His hackles lifting and everything changing in that moment. He had intentions originally of just rending his flesh from his face in a gruesome scar but now, now it was his life. He would pay. Mortem wrenched his canines loose throwing blood and flesh upon the tree. The scream from Vermin was ignored as he moved his paw to the other's throat, choking out the last of his scream as mortem set to work. Teeth rended flesh from the much smaller man, fur flying as he set about making the other wish he had just outright killed him.

A paw came upon Mortem's forehead, sending his own blood spraying as Vermin did his best to fight back. This was laughable though. Mortem was a hulking beast of a man. The wilds having made a once finely muscled man into a heavily muscled beast. Lurid would be impressed he knew, but still he was not happy. He snapped the offending limb into his jaws and began to pull and tear at it until it was rended from the man's body, blood dripping into his eyes.  He flung the limb having no care for where it went. Screams filled the air around him. They were music to his ears but annoying all the same. Vermin had made a mistake, showing weakness and not fearing the reaper that was Mortem Amarix enough.

He let the man scream for the moment, letting him create a symphony around them. A melody the Amarix siblings all knew well. He then went for more. Ripping bits and pieces off his probably barely living victim now. This wasn't a man he wished to make food of or a bed from.

it was almost ten minutes before silence was granted from the area finally. Mortem holding the man's bloody head in his jaws. His eyes were clody and blood was flowing into them, leaving him with blurred vision. He moved from the mutilated mess dropping the skull on his way unceremoniously as his sides heaved. His "tantrum" as his father had once called them, having finished finally. Though that didn't mean he was any less dangerous. He could barely see right now, and his anger could flare back up in any given minute.

His own paw came up to swipe at his eyes and try to clear them. Though he knew it would be in vain.

Walk, "Talk", Think

That would be unlawful, and sloth filled
Art by Asena; lines by BioZev




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